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Cry me a river Of blood and ice Let's go jump in And we'll roll the dice One is for drowning Two is suicide Three is for pain That will never die Four is pressure Pulling you under Five is for pleasure With a gun in hand Six are the tears And the blood stained wrists All of the fears Come out at once So cry me a river Of blood and ice And while we're still swimming We'll roll the dice
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May 30, 2014
May 30, 2014 at 9:47 AM UTC
Cry me a river
Cry me a river Of blood and ice Let's go jump in And we'll roll the dice One is for drowning Two is suicide Three is for pain That will never die Four is pressure Pulling you under Five is for pleasure With a gun in hand Six are the tears And the blood stained wrists All of the fears Come out at once So cry me a river Of blood and ice And while we're still swimming We'll roll the dice
ann-cobb
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May 30, 2014
May 30, 2014 at 9:47 AM UTC
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